ohshitfuck. i'm one of those girls. expecting life to turn out like a fairytale.

meeting hot, rich, nice guys.

turns out that even if that was reality, the ending wasn't always like fairytales. it may come out horrific. ohgosh.

STACY SNAP OUT OF IT.

it's no wonder i love chick flicks.

and romantic movies.

cos they continue to make me believe life's a fairytale.

and countless of times, i've told myself that i should stop believing in fairytales, but i can't help thinking, how it's completely possible.

damn. the day i finally snap out of it, i'd probably stab myself or something, realising how horrible reality is. asdfghjkl. kbye.